Let's do it!

Seraphina's POV

After Gianna was forced to apologize to me—something that had never happened in my entire life—I decided that I was done. I couldn't stay in this house any longer.

Not with her, or at the very least, not until I was able to cool off for a bit.

I was very much aware that if I had to spend one more second under the same roof with her and deal with the nonsense she'd try to pull once Darius was out of sight, I might actually lose control and do something worse than just slapping her.

So, without hesitating, I turned to Darius and said, "Get me out of here."

He raised an eyebrow, still smirking like this whole thing was wildly entertaining to him. I could tell that he wasn't the type to experience many exciting situations, maybe because of his position as prince, which was why a situation as significant as this seemed very interesting to him.